Xander opened his eyes before the alarm could go off. He stared at the ceiling for a few seconds before getting up and turning off the alarm. He ran out of his room in a hurry with only his pajama pants hanging low on his narrow hips and bare chested. There was only one purpose, to go to the guest room to check on the occupants of the room. He was worried that he was just dreaming about meeting Angel last night and kissing her on the lips.

Oh shit! Xander cursed softly while ruffling his hair. ...